"Since you dare to be so bold, you must be somewhat capable. Do you dare to compete with us?"

The eldest prince said calmly, "I don't dare."

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, Damn, if you want to fight in a group, just say so. As for saying it so fresh and refined?

Look at the physiques of the three of you. You are many times stronger than me. You may not be able to do it in a single fight. Who can withstand it together?

The three princes were speechless. They didn't expect the demon monk to be so decisive.

"Let's do this. If you can beat us in the competition, I will spare you today. How about return?"

The eldest prince said.

"I don't think it's feasible. The poor monk is injured right now."

Tang Sanzang shook his head decisively. He was still very self-aware. Looking at these three princes, it was obvious that they were Lian Jiazi. No matter how they compared with him, they were no match for him.

Rather than being beaten to death by three people working together, it would be better to receive a slap in the face and delay it for a while.

When Qin Ran came, he would take a look.

Unfortunately, what the monk didn't know was that Sun Wukong and Qin Ran had witnessed his embarrassment in the side hall, and were enjoying themselves while watching it.

"Brother, since this monster monk is so useless, just take him out and kill him. Why are you talking nonsense to him?"

The second prince had a bad temper and immediately started to become impatient.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he became anxious and said quickly: "I'll compete, I'll compete!"

Damn it, young people don’t respect martial ethics, so they can bully an accomplished monk who is injured, and then fight in a group with such confidence.

"Hmph! You know what I mean."

The third prince glanced at him coldly.

Then King Yuhua also drove to Baosha Pavilion. Hearing that the three princes wanted to compete with Tang Sanzang, he agreed on the spot.

Moreover, he was also very interested in how capable this monk was.

He directly ordered a group of guards to set up a martial arts performance stage next to the pavilion.

Tang Sanzang looked helpless and his body was limp. He was dragged directly to the martial arts stage by two guards.

Just looking at the ferocious looks of the three princes made him shudder.

You can imagine the tragic situation that will follow. Even if you don't die, you will have to shed your skin.

I have such bad luck that no one else can take pictures of Emperor Zhenggong celebrating when I go to a love building.

He was forced to compete by three kings.

And this is not so much a competition as a group fight.

Fighting three against one is so shameless.

The West is indeed the place where Buddhism flourishes, but even the prince is so shameless.

Tang Sanzang pleaded:

"Three princes, since it's a martial arts competition, you should finish it. Can you be gentler later?"

"Now that we are in the ring, we should all rely on our abilities and live or die according to our destiny."

The third prince looked fierce.

Tang Sanzang was confused. Damn it, that's not what you said just now. This is not a martial arts competition. This is risking your life!

"Nothing better than a poor monk!"

Tang Sanzang shouted, and then he was about to fall off the ring, but was pulled off by the eldest prince.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The three princes swarmed up and suppressed Tang Sanzang, each showing their strength.

Bang bang bang!

The screams continued, and the scene for three hours was unbearable. "Tsk, tsk, this is too miserable, isn't it?"

Sun Wukong took a breath, he didn't expect these three princes to be so tough.

Qin Ran pointed a finger at the stream of light and rushed towards Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang, who had been passively beaten, felt a divine power stirring in his body, his brain was controlled by a divine thought, and if there was divine light in his eyes, everything around him would become extremely clear.

The originally powerful moves of the three princes, in his eyes, turned out to be very dry.

Could it be that those scumbags from Buddhism have discovered their conscience and manifested themselves?

Tang Sanzang was so happy that his fat body jumped up to a height of more than ten feet.

The entire audience was shocked, and many of the guards and eunuchs could not help but widen their eyes.

King Yuhua was even more shocked and raised his hand and pointed it in the air, his mouth wide open in disbelief.

"How could this monk..." It was too late to say it, but it was soon.

Tang Sanzang shuttled between the three princes like a butterfly through flowers. After a burst of crackling sounds,

Bang bang bang! Several loud noises.

The three princes fell to the ground like rocks, with painful expressions on their faces, and the doctors couldn't stop screaming.

Tang Sanzang stood in the center, the feeling of joy in his heart surged like a wave, and he forcibly stretched his fat little face.

The eminent monk was full of energy and energy, pretending to be incomprehensible.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

The entire audience was shocked for a moment. Everyone, including King Yuhua, opened their mouths and stared blankly at the venue.

The air became eerily quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Since this demon monk has this ability, why didn't he show it just now?

King Yuhua's heart was filled with distracting thoughts.

Tang Sanzang stood proudly, feeling extremely sour in his heart.

This was exactly the feeling he had dreamed of, and he didn't expect to see the doctor just now.

Sure enough, Tang Sanzang was no weaker than anyone else throughout his life!

One day he will soar into the sky and crush these ants under his feet.

"Hmph! Aren't you all going to compete with the greedy monk? Why can't you even stand up now?"

Tang Sanzang assumed a posture that he thought was very cool, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a look of disdain.

The three princes were stunned. How could they sleep in his secret palace?

Tang Sanzang jumped high into the sky, using his fat body as a weapon, and fell down from the air.

boom!

The martial arts stage moved violently, and several screams were heard one after another.

The three princes were unable to dodge and were directly knocked down by Tang Sanzang. Their painful faces turned the color of pig liver.

Tang Sanzang stood upright, followed by a set of Wang Ba punches, and Mo Mo fell asleep.

This set of Wang Ba Fist was figured out by Tang Sanzang himself. It was originally full of flaws and extremely ridiculous, but now with the blessing of divine power, its power has been greatly increased and its lethality is full.

The three princes were beaten so hard by Tang Sanzang that they screamed and held their heads in prison.

"Master, please forgive me, we have made a mistake!"

"Master, you said you'll stop at the key points!"

Two young men with huge waists and tall waists were beaten until they cried bitterly in less than a moment.

Many guards looked confused and were shocked by this sudden change.

When they were in the brothel, they had no trouble catching the monk.

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King Yuhua suddenly came to his senses from the snow shock and roared suddenly.

"Come here, capture this demonic monk!"

Many guards armed with spears and swords rushed to the broadcasting station and rescued the three princes who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

Tang Sanzang was surrounded in the field, and everyone looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Tang Sanzang said dissatisfied, "Damn it, you guys made the rules just now. Do you want to go back on it now?"

"First he disturbed the peace in the city, and then injured three princes. His crime is unforgivable! Put this monster monk in prison!

King Yuhua said angrily.
To be continued...